Cum What May

I love cum

I love it in my ass, on my face, or any other part of my body.

Prep has liberated me to enjoy without fear lots of cum shots in my ass. Before prep, the guy would shoot in my ass (with a condom), then I would take the condom off and pour his cum on my body or my cock so I can enjoy it.

I enjoy rubbing it all over my body or use it as lube for my cock or my hole.

The feeling of the cum leaking out of my love hole drives me crazy.

I also love the taste of cum but only if the person is vegan. Cum of non-vegans has an awful after taste.

Yesterday at the beach I had a lot of time to think about many things.

I was alone most of the time

What triggered me to think about cum was seeing the guy who came all over me twice last week. It was a terrible lovemaking. I wrote about it here:


Once his cum was all over my body, he offered me liquid soap to clean myself. That is, instead of just washing it off in the ocean, to actually clean the "affected" or perhaps "infected" is a better word, areas.

Of course, I refused.

Cum is not a dirty thing; it's a beautiful substance. A precious gift a guy gives me.

He only had cum on his cock and his right hand. However, he took out liquid soap and scrubbed those areas with it.

He did the same thing the second time he shot his load. His cum was all over the back of my head, my back and my ass.

It was clear that he feels that his cum is dirty, sinful, shameful.

I had a dream about him last night.

In my dream, he spent the night at my place.

I woke up late for work. The time was 6:48 AM when I have woken up. My usual wake up time is 6 AM. I told him, "hurry, get dressed. I am sorry that I can't spend the morning with you. I am already late for work."

He rolled out of bed, stood up naked with his gorgeous black 8-inch cock, fully erected, cum dripping.